Unexpected Misadventure Part one: The Start of a Journey.
(Based loosely off a misadventure in Skyrim involving a friend's female argonian, Jaree-Ra, an offer of coin and a dark alley...This is a commission for that same friend.)
Aurora, the white scaled and very attractive Agronian girl, happily moved through the streets of the city of Whiterun while wearing her new iron armour. Her alluring, and sizable, curves caused by her plump breasts and juicy rump made a tent in many men's pants as they stared at her passing by. Her armour was designed to be thinner than normal iron armour to retain her ability and drive to move when she was fighting and travelling, but it also pressed to her breasts which exaggerated their size a little; not that men weren't unhappy if they did see her plump orbs without them being pushed up by her clothing. Between the plates of metal she had leather armour, which hugged her form tightly and had resulted in many slaps on her firm, juicy, rump from hungry when she wore it.
In her armour she did look a little like a novice fighter that could be taken on easily, but she was trained and had defeated many powerful enemies singlehandedly and had reaped the rewards from her skills many times over. When looked at, it was easy to say any male with a taste for a little scale wouldn't hesitate to put her over a barrel, or a table, and go on a nice long adventure in her; her pristine white scales and red marking just over her silver eyes backed up the attention grabbing ability of her more intimate features.
Right now the young Argonian adventurer was out to travel to Solitude in the far north west of Skyrim, in order to meet with an old friend from her childhood. She was travelling across the green open planes in the centre of Skyrim, the midday sun burning brightly above her, as the warmth of spring started to caress the land and the thaw from winter's icy claws had already begun.
The cold nip of winter was still ever-present in the air, but the tingle of warmth was slowly but surely returning to the land of Skyrim as winter finally came to an end.
Aurora hummed happily to herself, as she walked across along the winding road with her pack full of gear on her back and her sword by her side.
As the white clouds above her broke into a large gap, the rays of the sun penetrated through and touched her cold scales. She closed her eyes slowly and tilted her head back, allowing her face to bathe fully in the rays of light and warmth of the coming spring. As the sun touched her face, caressing every scale and bringing back the feeling of summer's time of renewal, she smiled looked down and opened her eyes.
Inspired by the burst of warmth and sunlight that had just passed over her body, she felt as new as the coming warmth the land would receive, she felt as smooth as a stream and as fast as the winds that kept everyone from the peak of mount Hrothgar; she felt alive.
Without warning she burst forth in a blast of vigour and excitement, her feet pounding the ground and her arms moving back and forth as she charged forwards, body starting to kick in for some serious running.
To the left was a rocky outcrop which had fallen onto the road and forced travellers to walk right next to the river's banks to pass by, to most it would be a hindrance but to her it was now a playground.
With a graceful jump she landed atop one of the lower rocks before pushing off again into a front flip, landing atop the pile and then jumping down to the path again without breaking her stride or losing speed.
She hadn't even meant to do that, but her body wanted to be free! It was spring and she refused to be cooped up inside like in winter!
As she ran, indulging in her enjoyment of free running she'd picked up after a tight spot in a city, a song came back to her which made her feel like running. The song was mostly musical and she played it at speed in her head as she ran before the lyrics kicked in and she felt herself saying them as she powered onwards in this state of heightener focus and speed. She'd only heard the piano version, but it suited her running anyway.
"Dovahkiin dovahkiin naal ok zin los vahriin wah dein vokul hmmm hm hm hm hm hmmm Dovakiin hmm hm hmm hm hmmm." She'd been lucky enough to hear the song several times over and so most of the lyrics she could remember, but many still eluded her; not surprising since the song was apparently in dragon tongue, or something. Dragon tongue had no meaning to her, it was simply some gibberish language, but she craved the remaining lyrics to the song and when she heard it she always felt a strange feeling well up inside her.
As she sang, ran, jumped and exploited her environment for speed and pleasure her armour felt like nothing, her pack felt empty and her spirit felt unbreakable; she amazing feeling causing her to smiled and almost laugh slightly as she started to repeat the song over and over, her singing getting more passionate and powerful with each repeat.
She was now deep in the planes and feeling wonderful as she seemed never to break her step or slow down.
"WOOOOOOHOOOOO!" She shouted as she realised just how fast and how easily she was maintaining this speed; the euphoria of being so free washing over her without hindrance.
CRASH!
Aurora was thrown down, everything spun, reality returned, her vision blurred and she hit the beck on her back hard.
She groaned as her entire body seethed with pain and slowly opened her eyes to find herself looking up at a clear sky, like something hand punched a clean hole through it straight down. Slowly working her arms back and pushing herself up a little, she froze solid.
The massive serpentine beast let out a low growl as it watched its prey move, slowly shifting its weight so it became perfectly balanced and able to move with maximum power and mobility.
Aurora looked over the creature that now stood in front of her. Huge claws, blue scales, thighs and legs made of what looked purely like muscle, a toned and incredibly powerful body, calmly thrashing tail, unimaginably wings and finally is battle hardened face with glowing blue eyes and jaw full of incredible teeth that she was sure could destroy even the best of armour sets given a chance.
"RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Aurora screamed as adrenalin flooded her system, she rolled over and took off as fast as possible. The music started again in her head with much more volume and vigour than before, playing even faster and pushing her harder; she didn't want this damn distraction! She was running from a massive thing wanting to eat her and her mind wanted to sing, why!?
Charging again with that weightless feeling, but none of her past focus, she dove under a fallen tree before scrambling out the other side and continuing as she saw the beast come in for a landing on top of the tree. She narrowly missed the landing, hearing the tree crunch behind her, let alone the snap the monster took at her. Her feat kept pounding the ground but she felt herself start to slow as the creature circled her before coming in for a low pass over her and nearly knocking her over as it flapped its wings and caused a huge downdraft.
"AROZU!"
At first she had no idea where the sound had come from, no idea what creature could have made such a loud and power commanding sound; at first she suspected the creature, but that idea was quickly dispelled with what happened next.
The dragon watched and toyed with its pray, it had been too long since the last hunt and his muscles needed waking up again after his slumber. He had been about to end it when he banked round for an oncoming pass when a blue wave of energy radiated from his prey and headed straight for him.
"Awr?" He blurted out, a simple sound of confusion opposed to an actually draconic word. He was unable to evade the energy and it slammed into him.
The dragon's eyes fully opened and his slit pupils constricted as the energy washed over his being, caressing her nervous system swiftly followed by his heart, mind and then soul. In the moment of confusion, he didn't realise his course needed correcting until he hit the deck and threw debris everywhere.
Aurora screamed and threw herself down, covering her head, when the dragon was evidently crashing; its tail was roughly a meter above her when it slammed into the ground just behind her and kept going. When the ground stopped shaking, she risked a look back.
The crash had created a trench nearly twice the length of the monster and half as deep, it now lay on its belly dazed and near motionless.
Thanking the gods for her blessing as she got up, Aurora ran way in terror; she was already out of sight and mind of the creature, but she didn't know that.
The dragon must have blacked out for a split second because it came too on its front, right wing trapped under itself, left wing outstretched, neck crumpled and head to its left, legs flat and tail also flat.
It tried to question itself about what had just happened as it rolled onto its back, but it was stopped before it could even ask itself the question. The dragon let out a long groan and curled its toes and wing claws tightly as it felt a strange feeling flood its body, its shaft quickly hardening to its impressive five feet in length and ten inches girth at the base.
The feeling was deeply embedded within its body, as the pleasantly warm feeling trickled all over its body until his entire form felt the warmth. As the warmth trickled through him, moving from his head downwards, he felt calmed but also very externally sensitive.
When it reached the base of his length and started to make its way up his length, he let out a needy moan like groan as he was paralysed by arousal as the feeling made him incredibly sensitive to touch. The feeling seemed to want to tease him, quickly spreading over his body but moving agonisingly slowly up his length until it reached his tip and he regained control of himself; the feeling of it at the very tip of his length making him feel desperate to cum.
His balls, which also left the safety of his sheath when aroused, were also teased by the feeling of the warmth. It spread down into them as slow as it did his length, making them feel heavy and full. As his length was still having the warmth work its way up it, his balls totally covered in the feeling now, the warmth in his balls caressed them like a dragoness' skilful wing hand who really knew how to tease a male into releasing the most seed he could until his length was fully engulfed.
The dragon was panting, both in fear for what had just happened to him and arousal, as he raised his head and looked down at himself; his literally iron hard length, adorned with many very prominent ridges, groves and bumps, was already steadily leaking pre. He groaned as just how much he needed to cum hit him again.
Looking around to make sure nobody was watching, he slowly and timidly moved his right wing down to his groin and ran the tip of a claw along the underside of his length.
"Ah!" He squeaked in pleasure at the sudden influx he felt, quickly pulling away as he did.
Realising that his need was too great, even if he was extremely sensitive at the moment, the dragon slipped his wing back down to his length, double checked he couldn't be seen and started to have his well needed way with himself.
Aurora was now long gone, wanting nothing to do with the creature that had attacked her; also having no idea she made it so hard and needy that it had to take itself there and then in the trench from the crash.
The music had long stopped and faded from her mind, her running and the fear from the encounter with the creature catching up with her and making her feel so exhausted she had to often stop and use objects to help support herself; she had no idea that the true cause of her tiredness was the shout she had used, since her dragonborn powers had been hastily and incorrectly activated. She put her back to a nearby tree and slid down it, sleep claiming her before she even reached the ground.
She came too with a cart opposite her and a fellow Argonian, this time a pure green male, crouching in front of her and gently shaking her while calling out to see if she was ok.
"Wha? What time is it? Where am I? Who are you?" She asked, groggy and still tired from her encounter.
"It's ok, you're in the middle of nowhere is where you are, it's just after three in the afternoon and I'm a trader on my way to Solitude.
"Solitude..." She repeated.
"Yes, I'm on my way there. I could give you a lift there if you want; it isn't safe lingering out here with monster and bandits around." He said, kindly offering her a ride. She nodded and he helped her up before helping her onto the passenger seat next to the driver before going round the other side and claiming onto the cart before starting the horse going again.
Aurora, still tired, slowly nodded off again and leant on his shoulder with her head. Seeing her tiredness, he let her sleep and didn't disturb her as they went on their way. The journey would take them a while, but they'd get there and she'd be a lot safer on the cart than left by the side of the road.
In the alleyway lurked a lean, male, Argonian with tanned brown scales and slightly lighter scales under his chin and on his chest. His eyes, a milky brown, observed everyone and every action they did when they strayed into his sight; he knew where they kept their weapons, their coins and more valuably where they were weak to attack.
Jea-Ar was his name, he was an accomplished rouge and assassin working for those in power, but he craved simple pleasures that many in his position decided to forgo until they found the true cream of the crop granted to them in some seedy palace where they were in the service of a jarl or king who permitted such activity.
Right now it was starting to get late, quickly approaching ten or eleven at night, the last of the people from a gathering outside the city were trickling in and Jea-Ar was looking for something...special.
"Ah! There we go..." He thought, seeing the white scaled female Argonian wander into his view.
As she passed, Jea-Ar sized her up, took into account her weapons, the speed of her walk and the way she moved; it was almost like he was assessing a target for an assassination, but he had far different plans than that.
As she passed, Jea-Ar spoke in his usual quiet and calm voice.
"You there..." He began, when she looked over he continued. "You look suited to my...needs...if you're looking for opportunities to make some coin, I'm your man"
She cocked her head at him and narrowed her eyes, also trying to size him up to see if she could take him in a fight; after all, she was a skilled adventurer and warrior.
"Everyone needs good work, right." He said in a slightly friendly and laughing tone as he got up off the wall, slipped his hood off and opened his arms a bit to show he wasn't threatening her.
After several moments of deliberation, she decided to see what he had to say and walked over to him, keeping her arms by her size and in very close proximity to her weapons so she could have them out and be able to defend herself as soon as the need arose. As she approached, Jea-Ar walked further into the alley, waving for her to come with him. He rounded a corner, leaving her to catch up.
When she turned the corner, Jea-Ar was ready with the first strike and prang back round the corner like a well made and well triggered trap.
Quickly deflecting her block and then the punch she threw at him, Jea-Ar pulled his smaller dagger and quickly swiped her left thigh with it.
She let out a grunt as her scales were broken and the blade drew just a little blood, it was enough however and she collapsed to her knees against him.
Aurora pulled back her sword to swing at him, but Jea-Ar blocked it with his dagger before disarming her and pricking her again with the blade.
Now Aurora felt totally weak, her mind was spinning and she couldn't think straight of defend herself. Unable to stop him, Jea-Ar began his work.
"Now then..." Jea-Ar began, reaching behind Aurora and swiftly unfastening her armour and then cutting open the front of her leather armour.
Aurora gasped when her huge orbs fell free of her clothing and knew what was going on. Jea-Ar was surprised at just how big her breasts were; he hadn't expected such front on her.
"Ohhh...now then...isn't this a surprise." He said, reaching down and powerfully groping her right breast for several seconds to hear her moan before letting go.
Aurora moaned in pleasure, her mind too clouded to feel anything other than pleasure as the male powerfully groped her breast before taking hold of one of her nipples and rolling it between his fingers.
In her pants she could feel herself start to warm up, even start to become a little wet, as his toying with her breasts and nipples continued until he deemed it time to advance from his teasing to something much more.
Jea-Ar unzipped the fly of his black leather armour pants and his hard length popped free.
Aurora knew what was happening because it was obvious, this Argonian had drugged her and was now trying to rape her. Inside she was terrified and scared about what was going on, but her body was reacting by showing signs of arousal and she new clearly felt warm and damp lower down.
"Ohh, but that's not all..." Jea-Ar hissed, charging a blue magika ball in his right hand before discharging the spell on himself.
Aurora could only watch as his length started to swell and extend. Since her mind had been clouded and almost reduced by the drugging she let out a little groan of need as his length swelled to a giant 2' 6" long.
Jea-Ar growled loudly before looking down at her. "Best magic I ever learnt." He hissed. "Now...open wide..."
Aurora had no choice but to obey this Argonian, whoever he was, her body had betrayed her and her mind was unable to make her defend herself against this attacker. He took hold of his length and rubbed his head around her lips, her mouth soon parting and Jea-Ar jumping at the opportunity.
He pushed forwards and pushed a good foot and a half into her mouth and throat, causing her to gag hard on his meat but have no means or removing or resisting it.
Her throat clenched tight around Jea-Ar's length, massaging it as she moaned which sent pleasuring vibrations deep into the male's magically enhanced length. She felt dirty doing this, but her body or mind were refusing to stop this so she consigned herself to defeat and started to swirl her tongue around his length and moan as she felt her arousal start to build into a roaring fire within her body and her wet nethers.
Jea-Ar pushed his entire length into her, her nose bumping into his groan and her body reacting by clenching her throat muscles even harder around his length and massaging him like a good little bitch.
"Good, now get sucking bitch!" He hissed, placing a hand firmly on the back of her head. Aurora, filled with anger at his insult, placed her right hand on his lower torso and started to push him back, pulling his length slowly out of her throat.
Seeing this Jea-Ar growled and thrust sharply once into her throat, crushing her resistance and ensuring she stayed down so he could take what he wanted.
After his commands and encouragement from his hand on the back of her head, she slowly started to bob her head on her gargantuan length. As he took a tighter grip on her head, she sped up when he started to thrust and move her head more forcefully. By now she was using both her throat and mouth as one long, wet, warm tunnel his length could fuck for as long as he wanted and as hard as he wanted.
Jea-Ar mouthfucked his slave ferociously until the pleasure that built up inside his groin reached a peak and he threw his head back and came. Not only was his length boosted by the magic, so were his balls and the amount of seed he'd fill her with each time he came. By now her gagging reflex had been destroyed by the forceful mouthfucking, but it didn't matter since his huge length sprayed his hot, sticky, seed deep into her so swallowing was not required. He did however cum so much that a good amount spilt from her mouth as she tried to swallow it down.
Pulling out from his slave, Jea-Ar watched her lick his cum from her lips and face before smiling and placing his length firmly between her plump breasts.
"You're tits are very nice...I would tie you up and screw them each day if I had the time." He hissed, pushing her breasts around him tightly and starting to thrust between her juicy white orbs.
Jea-Ar groaned as her soft scales squashed around his hard length, and started to caress him with his every move. Aurora, her vision now cloudy, still knew what was going on and when he took hold of her head, positioned it and opened her mouth she knew he was going to continue this torture for a long while.
Jea-Ar resumed thrusting and penetrated deep into her throat, causing her gagging reflex even harder than before; this time she was starting to choke on his great length as he abused her body and exploited her without resistance thanks to the drugs.
When Jea-Ar's second climax took him, he pushed inside her throat again, this time without wearing down her gag reflex, and allowed himself to cum as hard as he could. When he was finished however, he did not withdraw.
He left his length inside her, for her to gag and choke upon.
Aurora moved a little weakly, but was unable to do anything as her lungs started to burn, her head started to spin far past the level of the drugs and her vision slowly blacked out to the sound of him telling her she was a good fuck.
When she came too, she was discarded on the floor, she was without clothing and it was now light out and she could hear the nearby market. Looking groggily around she spotted a bulging coin purse and a note. She pulled both close and read the note.
Dear Sex Toy
I thank you for your services last night and I feel you are worthy of this small token of my appreciation.
Jea-Ar
P.S. There's more where that came from.
Inside the purse was a healthy sum of five hundred gold Septims, apparently what she was worth from last night's "Services". Aurora huffed at the note and discarded it, she certainly wouldn't be doing that again! After a moment to rest, she stood up, put her iron armour back on to hide her ruined leather armour, took the gold and walked out into the streets of Solitude.
She'd now set herself off on another quest, find out what that monster was and what that magic spell was; little did she know, the Greybeard's master, Parthinex, had heard her shout her first Thu'um and he too had felt a little backwash of the most unusual Thu'um. He'd watch her closely before calling her to the mountain.